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    <![CDATA[Today I Wrote Nothing: The Selected Writing of Daniil Kharms]]>
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    <![CDATA[Daniil Kharms has long been heralded as one of the most  iconoclastic writers of the Soviet era, but the full breadth of his  achievement is only in recent years, following the opening of Kharms'  archives, being recognized internationally. In this brilliant translation  by Matvei Yankelevich, English-language readers now have a comprehensive  collection of the prose and poetry that secured Kharms's literary  reputation--a reputation that grew in Russia even as the Soviet  establishment worked to suppress it.  <p>A master of formally inventive poetry and what today would be called  &quot;micro-fiction,&quot; Kharms built off the legacy of Russian Futurist writers to  create a uniquely deadpan style written out of--and in spite of--the  absurdities of life in Stalinist Russia. Featuring the acclaimed novella  &quot;The Old Woman&quot; and darkly humorous short prose sequence &quot;Events&quot;  (<em>Sluchai</em>), <em>Today I Wrote Nothing</em> also includes dozens of  short prose pieces, plays, and poems long admired in Russia, but never  before available in English.  <p>A major contribution for American readers and students of Russian  literature and an exciting discovery for fans of contemporary writers as  eclectic as George Saunders, John Ashbery, and Martin McDonagh, <em>Today I  Wrote Nothing</em> is an invaluable collection for readers of innovative  writing everywhere.</p></p>]]>
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    <![CDATA[The Present Work]]>
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    <![CDATA[Marcel Duchamp once said: It all started with Gustave Courbet. Should the avant garde of today pay for the mistakes of its inspirational predecessors? In The Present Work, movement and moment, Marcel Duchamp and Gustave Courbet, crows and poets, progress and chance, all toggle back and forth between each other, contesting history, primacy, ideas of beginning and ending. The continuum is broken, parts become autonomous. The moment is separate from all other momentsit drops out of the line, out of the set, out of the continuum. The Cast of Characters includes a Scrap of Paper, Definition, Back Home, Interjection, Martini, Synopsis, Transcript, unknown soldiers of poetry, and many more.]]>
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    <![CDATA[Aufgabe #8]]>
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    <![CDATA[Boris by the Sea]]>
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    <![CDATA[&quot;Boris is a precarious creature thrown into a world he is ill-suited for--a bit like Monsieur Plume and other relatives. The world was 'somewhere inside his skull. And it hurt.' These poems and dramatic sketches, however, delight even when they hurt&quot; -- ROSMARIE WALDROP<br/><br/>&quot;BORIS BY THE SEA was born when Aesop was reading Chekhov, and Chekhov was reading Nietzsche, and Nietzsche was watching The Brother From Another Planet. Actually Matvei Yankelevich wrote this book, but 'wrote' is incomplete... he seems more to inhabit this stateless, beautiful being who uses language to move his body or erase the sea: 'Boris looked over himself and realized there were many parts of him that he could not see. And only a small part of these parts was on the surface.' BORIS BY THE SEA could be a children's fable if it weren't so freakin' real, unreal, hyper-real: 'But people need each other to open each other up and see what is inside.' This is Boris--and he, like Pinnochio--has a clever master.&quot;  -- ROBERT FITTERMAN<br/><br/>Matvei Yankelevich's first full-length book, BORIS BY THE SEA, is a work of existential theater that destroys the distance between puppeteer and puppet, between ego and id, between what is real and what is absurd. Consisting of prose, poems, and plays, the book creates its own world and then confronts the loneliness of having to exist within one's own creation. Like Daniil Kharms, Yankelevich has written a children's book for only the bravest of adults.]]>
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